Sunday, September 6, 2009

After one too many stays in Motel 6, we are done heading east and are on our way north. A few fights and tears found their way into the cab of our truck, but the road granted us the gift of Shelton Vineyards in North Carolina. We drank wine, slept well and took a long bike ride through the farmlands. I am recharged.

Thursday, September 3, 2009

Tuesday, September 1, 2009

It's 12:30am here and I can't sleep. We are supposed to get up early and go to New Orleans tomorrow but I keep thinking of all I have left behind and what the Hell have I gotten myself into. The trip is fine. Everything is fine. I am having anxiety and freaking out. I feel lonely and trapped.

Also the famous Austin bats wouldn't come out from under the bridge for us. Why?